Chapter 128 Observation Patrol (please subscribe

In his space, Jiang Tang observed all the movements and movements of magic weapons outside the space in addition to cooking and practicing.

I found that after Eryao rescued the monsters, the monsters outside were very united.

In the darkness, the ghost cultivator did not automatically attack in order to replenish his health.

Jiang Tang guessed that the person who controlled the magic weapon of the Hell Palace must be cultivating at this moment.

When Eryao and Xiaoqingniu have time, they will still go to cultivate some spiritual herbs.

Jiang Tang was constantly practicing, and on that night, he broke through and rushed towards the middle stage of foundation building.

Eryao and Xiaoqingniu were guarding him, and they were inspired by the spiritual energy on his body.

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Elder Jindan found it strange. Isn’t every race united?

Race with high cultivation level bullies monster races with low cultivation level, which has happened before.

How can the monsters with high cultivation level lions get along so harmoniously with those rhinos, wild horses, rabbits, etc.?

Aren’t tigers eating weak monsters? How can they see them weak monsters? The tiger turns into a cat?

There are also those wolves and leopards who were not chasing those monsters with low cultivation before, so why are monsters with low cultivation now playing around not far away? They seem to be unable to see them, and they also play their own games.

Under the light of the red moon, monsters each get what they need, and what does it mean to eat the green flower?

Is there any mystery about this green flower?

Elder Jindan hadn't understood it yet, and it was dark time again. Then he saw the ghost fire of the ghost cultivators floating in the air. Some of his orders would attack the monsters.

In the dark night, the monsters should hide in the ground. The ghost cultivator floated in the air, but did not attack the monsters. He picked red flowers from the high altitude of the river and from the grass to the grass below the river.

Are those red flowers useful to ghost cultivators?

Why didn’t they tell him before? Could it be that they were practicing silently and trying to get rid of his control when their cultivation reaches a certain level?

While Elder Jindan thought so, he sent a message to Huang Chen:

"Huang Chen, why didn't you control those ghost cultivators to attack monsters today?"

Huang Chen is practicing magic weapons underground, and he is also practicing picking red flowers to absorb them. His cultivation is getting higher and higher. He is a little short of becoming a soul pill, so he has to practice harder.

He understood that those ghost cultivators must be controlled by their masters, and he didn't want him to be controlled by their masters if he was under the cultivation level.

Huang Chen's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger. He can control this Hell Palace, but he also wants to become the king here. He also wants to be able to break free from the master's control and successfully go out to take revenge after he has high cultivation.

"Master, we fight every day, and the ghost cultivation is not in charge. They need to be nourished. So do I! I control magic weapons every day to attack monsters, but I don't want to attack them the more we are united. I don't know what to do now, and I want to rest for a day and a night, and wait for another sneak attack tomorrow."

Huang Chen is smart and does not tell his master about his improvement in his cultivation.

"So that's it, no wonder they seem so united. What's the matter with those red flower ghost cultivators eating?"

"Master, don't you know? The red flowers in the magic weapon are helpful to the soul of the ghost cultivator. Now there are no other ghosts with low cultivation level in the space, and the injured ghost cultivator does not have anything to nourish."

Huang Chen only talked about red flowers, but not green flowers, and had some reservations.

He was afraid that the master would destroy all these spiritual herbs, so the vitality he wanted would not be so easy.

Huang Chen discovered from the magic weapon that the vitality emitted by the dragon was not made by the river, because there were no green flowers in the night, and the green flowers in the night had withered.

Even the green flowers that grew during the day had been eaten by monsters. He found that a spiritual herb only bloomed with a flower, and a flower was only blooming in a day.

The red flowers bloom in the dark, and they are also a spiritual herb and a flower.

"What's going on with the green flowers that monsters eat?"

Elder Jindan continued to ask.

"This... Master, you have not known that you have controlled magic weapons for so long. I have only been in the space for a day or two, so how do you know?"

Huang Chen still chose to keep it. Since he became a ghost, he completely discovered that the master was not, but just an elder of the Taishan Sect. He may have had many premeditations since a long time ago.

But now he asked him not to expose the master’s affairs, nor did he want to expose it. In the future, his cultivation level is higher, and he can use his master’s resources to create his hegemony.

"Okay...I'll check it out."

Elder Jindan did not doubt the disciple's words, but did not tell him that he had also entered the Hell Palace.

He was injured by a magic wand just now, and at this moment he could meditate and practice in the invisible gourd.

After taking the Spirit Replenishment Pill, I felt that the dark air in the Hell Palace was not suitable for him to practice.

The invisible gourd was transferred outside, but it was already daylight.

It was dark inside the Hell Palace, but it was day outside. Elder Simple hid in the invisible gourd and found that he was still in that mountain.

But it was already at the foot of the mountain, in a jungle of grass, the invisible gourd magic weapon was hidden in the grass.

He watched the mountain village halfway up the mountain in the magic weapon, but felt that the mountain village above was quiet.

He didn't have the courage to go out and provoke him. The magic wand hurt him and had not yet recovered his vitality.

The most important thing is that it is difficult to do things during the day, and it is easy to hide in the mountains in the dark at night.

I also know that the people above must be on guard, maybe they have been ambushing around the mountains.

Those sudden beasts didn't seem so terrible at this moment. He had heard of other countries that had such a race, blood clan, and the bodies of beast-headed men.

When they remain unchanged, there is no difference between them and the people in the ancient Xia Kingdom in the world of immortal cultivation.

He is taller, has a taller nose, and has a longer face.

His magic weapon, magic wand, is so powerful that Elder Jindan had an idea to steal the magic wand.

If you catch the person who uses the magic wand and use various means to hand over the magic wand method, then he will have another spell.

Even people from foreign countries are not afraid, are people from the world of immortal cultivation still afraid?

As long as you have a powerful magic weapon, you are higher than him, and you are not afraid of your cultivation. In the end, you will die in her magic weapon.

Elder Jindan was very happy to practice in the invisible magic weapon. He still had distracting thoughts in his heart. He thought about everything but did not find that a young man was lying here not far from his magic weapon.

After listening to the earl's orders, the viscounts lie in ambush around the village, especially at the foot of the mountain and on the mountain.

Whether it is day or night, as long as there is a storm, they can make the people in the village prevent it. This is the only secret whistle they think of.
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